The first heaven, the top of a mountain.

Yan Qinghe heard the words of the humpback old man, and his face could not change suddenly, "It can be a sword, cut off all the enemies of the world..."

Isn’t that what he just said?

Is it an unconscious word that has created a fairy sword?There are also countless worlds, countless creatures, so the sword is destroyed.

How is that possible?!

The heart was hoarded and could not believe what he saw.

“The old man’s name?”

The young man asked again.

"There is no high name, there is no big name, the old man is just a sword slave."

The humpback old man said that even if the mountain wind blew up his gray robe, messed up his three feet of white hair, there was no magnificent and iron bone, just an ordinary old man, "the old man wants to plant a worldly fairy sword, it can be a sword, cut off all the enemies of the world, extinguish all the world, wake me the people of the world, blaze my world!"

When he had finished speaking calmly, he took the bucket down the mountain again.

And the picture stops here.

“The illusion?“A picture from a few years?”

Yan Qinghe's heart shook violently, his face had a frightening color, and his eyebrows wrinkled, thinking about what the sudden appearance of the picture, in the end what meaning it represented.

Or what it means to predict.

He is basically sure that this may be a picture of countless years later...

At this time, he could not help but think that the great sword, which was transformed by a small sword, sank into a world of horror.The great sword did not know how many, I did not know how many pounds, it sank from the sky, and instantly crushed the sky.

Falling on earth, it crushed the human world, and countless creatures were instantly extinct.

The earth fell and crushed the earth.

It continues to sink from under the earth, to the second world, to crush the sky, the earth, the living, the earth of the second world...

How many worlds has it crushed, the number of blue spaces cannot be counted.

That picture is too scary, so that Yan Qingyang can't believe it, a block is so powerful that it crushes a world?

Is this your own sword?

It's a heavy sword, isn't it?

A world cannot bear the weight of a sword.

Yan Qingyang could not return to God for a long time, the picture just now was too amazing, can't help but have some doubts, is it really my little sword?

In fact, it is a small sword, which is more appropriate.

At this time, he had an impulse to find the little sword he had just cast out, but after thinking about it, he gave up.Its appearance, perhaps in the underworld has been determined, and it is now to find it, not necessarily able to find it...

I don't know when, Yan Qingyang found that what he said, or unintentionally, may cause unimaginable results.

Just like just now!

At this time, he suddenly gave birth to a kind of idea in his heart, printing the remaining eight small swords into a practice, and even dyed his own blood.But after thinking about it, it feels too deliberate, and it is basically impossible to happen again.

Maybe it’s because of what I said...

A sword of the day!

“Then you will call the heavy sword of the heavens, and the heavy sky!”

Yan Qingkang paused, said in one direction, and then some curious old and young people on the stone mountain humpback, who are they?

Why do old people need a sword?

At this point, what Yan Qingkang had just said seemed to have touched something.

In the place where he did not notice, countless mysterious silk threads that were difficult to see flew from the sealed monument of the mysterious stone platform space, and came to the first day slowly intertwined the four-character golden light, which is the word "sinking sky heavy sword".

It flew to the little sword that had been thrown into the deep mountains, and printed on the gray-black sword.

When the sword is printed with four words, it sinks a little to the ground...

And Yan Qingyue slightly frowned, as if there had just been something missing, and he took up the long-lived order to look at it, and the golden light faded?

It seems to have faded...

A moment later, he returned to the inn to drink a cup of tea, and suddenly walked into the stone platform space, looked at the golden monument, and his brows burst.

The darkness above, it came down again.

He sighed a little.

At this time, he sat on the stone platform and thought about what the mission of the Long Life Inn was, and was it really rebuilt to seal the gods?

And what role do you play yourself?

He looked at the twelve wisps of gray mist around him, and it seemed that after a few months, the ash mist had become thicker.These twelve wisps of ash were transformed after the spirits of the twelve golden giants were destroyed...

I don't know when he shook his head and stood up and went back to the backyard of the inn.

After looking at a brilliant starry sky, he returned to the guest house, and found that Shen Zhibai did not know when he left, and he looked at the time and found that it was more than twelve o'clock in the evening.

At this time, he came to the tea table to make water to make tea, and when he just made the tea, he saw the stone stage flying on five five-color bats, which were the green, red, white, black and yellow bats.

When he was surprised, he saw a beautiful plum deer running on the stone platform, a three-legged golden toad jump behind him, and a long-lived turtle.

On top of them flew a magpie and a bat.

When they all come up, they are divided into two rows of confrontation on the stone platform, which is the decisive battle between the traditional five blessings and the modern five blessings.

Yan Qingyang held up the tea slowly and sipping slowly, curious about how many games to play?

Three of them?

Or a victory?

In a moment, the five-colored bat and the long-lived turtle and the three-legged golden toad hit, beating much more violently than the panda and the bat.Although the five-color bat is small in size, its strength is not weaker than that of deer, long-lived turtles, and even two points stronger.

Bats have far more than long-lived turtles and three-legged golden toads.

Yan Qingkang looked at the tea while looking at it, and did not guess who won in the end, so as not to affect their competition.

After about half an hour, the five-color bat won by a slight margin.

This is expected by Yan Qingyang, but what surprised him was that the long-lived turtles and three-legged golden toads did not disappear because of the loss.

Some of them are reluctant to look at the five-color bat, and walk down the stone platform and disappear into the night.

The winning five-color bats were hovering cheerfully, and then they all looked at the Immortal Inn, and hung upside down on the door of the Everlasting Inn in the middle of the sky.

At this time, he went up curiously and found the upside-down bat, as if it had turned into a bat sticker on the door.

“Five blessings?”

He frowned, his eyebrows popped up, and that became?

No need to seal?

Don’t have to build a temple?

He thought about it, went into the stone platform space, found that there are no five blessings on the monument, and may still need to be canonized, and even to build a temple.Then he went up to the fourth floor to open the "Eternity Book" and saw that the five-blessed dish was sure.

The Five Traditional Vegetables:

Shobi Nanshan

Congratulations on getting rich.

Health and tranquility

High moral character

Good start and end.

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